𝙳𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 || 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝙶𝚢𝚞

[#9] Babe

"Kang Taehyun, You say?" The man nodded his head as Baemdol grinned, 

"He... Was around Sixteen or seventeen years old when he had his first drug intake. Since then, He's been a toy of us. In fact, The apartment he lives in is also under my name, We've been keeping an eye on him eversince we met him. He's... One special boy."

"Special?" The latter asked Baemdol who looked back at the man just by his eyes, 

"Special, because his mom had history with me. His dad too." 

"Interesting. So, You want me to keep a good eye on the boy, That's all?" Baemdol nodded his head, confirming and the other got up before striding away. 

This  was fairly tall, Fairly handsome and had a somewhat nice voice. 

Baemdol watched the youthful man leaving and he swung his legs over the working desk and fiddled with a glass ball before opening one of his drawers, Taking a mysterious file out of it. 

What he pulled out, was a picture of a woman, a man, A young boy and a younger girl by the boy. They looked happy, All of them. The picture was ripped apart from the middle, Dividing the mom and dad from the children and the youngest daughter's face had been crossed. But then, it was joint back together by a tape. 

Baemdol touched the print and sighed, leaving it back in the file that contained a lot of documents, as if it was sacred, He closed the file and secured it back into the cupboard. 

"Kang Haerin... You'll be my new bait." 

***

"I told you o-once, Didn't I? I lived alone with me, myself and I. Does it bother you?" Taehyun snapped back to whatever that Beomgyu had uttered. The crimson haired turned to the boy, Dressed up in a Red tshirt and denim trousers. 

"Shall we go?" Beomgyu bluntly asked, 

"No, Hyung. You gotta tell me where we're going. Besides, I'm tired to go and do anything at all!" 

"Tired by doing what, Moaning?" Taehyun blushed like a small teenager, He hung his head low but Beomgyu smiled, Taehyun heard him. He lent his hand so that Taehyun would get up from the resting position which he was glued to eversince he took a shower after the.. Ehem, Basement incident. 

"Tch, I can get up on my own." Taehyun smacked his hand away before getting up, only for his legs to go jelly and he almost lost balance but the bed supported him. Beomgyu, with yet another stupid smile, was now staring at him with his hands pocketed. 

"What's wrong?" 

"n-nothing.." Although he said so, His lower belly felt as if it had been flipped up side down by Beomgyu. 

"Sure you don't want my help?" 

"I doubt what Kind of help you're offering me..." The last 'help' Beomgyu had did to him flashed by his eyes, Now those sounds of gunshots replaced by pretty moans that padt their sinned lips, and His own name that had a special effect when it was rolled out of Beomgyu's tongue. 

"C'mon, Get up." Beomgyu lent his hand and forcefully pulled Taehyun up, His back was way too fucked up from their session, Beomgyu was good at sex, indeed. I mean, Exolains why Everyone's drooling over Beomgyu. Taehyun can tell now. 

"Where are we going to?" 

"Do you still get bad nightmares and flashbacks from that incident in Bamedol's?" Taehyun nodded, "Do you think someone will be able to help you with calming your self down?" 

"Y-yeah?" 

"Well, then follow me without questioning me." Taehyun then, found himself in the car seat of Beomgyu's racing car. He put his seat belt on just when the older boy received a call. Beomgyu settled it on speaker phone and the whole car could hear the caller, Beomgyu couldn't care less cause he knew this caller had no harmful information against him.